It's not that Lu Sheng didn't want to take the book back and read it slowly, but every time he took the book and hadn't walked out the door, he faintly felt an inexplicable threat welling up in his heart. It seems that there is an unknown danger that may be triggered at any time, so it can only be done.
After leaving the library, he flew across the suspension bridge as usual, and went back to rest.
Except for sunny days, it is almost difficult to distinguish day from night. Most of the time, except for darkness, there is red light. The food is delivered to the door by some taciturn handymen, and the food is either mushrooms or moss, and occasionally a few meals of meat, such as earthworms and beetles.
Lu Sheng didn't have any other ideas, he didn't come here for enjoyment, but for safety. You can also get to know the aristocratic family at close range, and understand the essence of the magic weapon and magic blade.
Time passed day by day.
He also went through all the books about the magic weapon in the library at a very fast speed.
But apart from understanding what level the commander is, he still has nothing to learn about its origins.
On the contrary, the Sanyin method showed signs of improvement soon. The so-called lighting up three balls of yin fire actually means that the body forms three highly condensed and circulating blocks of qi and blood.
These three areas can generate extremely high strength in a short period of time through visualization and muscle confrontation practice. This is the so-called three-yin method. It is also the minimum basis for subsequent basic laws.
It took Lu Sheng five days to reach the entry level and advanced level of the Three Yin Techniques.
But in just five days, it seems that there is another bad news from the outside world. There were a few fewer school disciples in the morning class together.
The Great Elder acted as if he hadn't seen it, and he still explained the main points of cultivation to everyone on his own.
After Lu Sheng was asked about the situation and checked the progress, he was also awarded a new basic method: merit without cause.
The non-causal work is still a combination of visualization and self-confrontation training, but it is much more difficult than the Sanyin method, and it involves many internal organs and fine muscles.
Lu Sheng didn't try to use the modifier, but honestly followed the exercise method step by step. He found that with his current physical strength and martial arts realm, it is not difficult to master this kind of basic training method even without modifiers.
Moreover, this basic method cannot be trained alone. In the middle and late stages, it must be stimulated by external forces from the magic pool.
Anyway, he was not in a hurry, so Lu Sheng practiced step by step according to the records in the exercises.
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
Lu Sheng practiced basic methods every day, and then spent most of his time reading books. He read through several shelves of books in the library.
It's all about the Magic Blade.
Therefore, he has a clear understanding of what kind of existence the commander of the army is to the major forces.
Aristocratic families from all over the world are vying to collect more magical soldiers, nothing more than to master a stronger soldier in charge.
Soldiers have unimaginably sturdy bodies. Their physical bodies are similar to the magic blades of magic weapons, and their strength is so great that only the same level can be qualified to fight each other.
They are the pinnacle of blood power and the source of the family.
They manipulated the huge magical swords to fight and fight. If the magic weapons are not destroyed, they will not die. This is the power that determines the fate of the country.
"According to the book, the complete body of every magic weapon is at least tens of meters in size. Such a huge weapon is really impossible for ordinary people not to handle it." Lu Sheng flipped his hands book, continue to look at the following content.
"False Divine Weapon?" Suddenly he was taken aback, staring carefully at a term that suddenly appeared in the book.
'The aristocratic family masters divine weapons, but there will be a time when they are broken. The children of the broken family, unwilling to decline, spontaneously formed various schools, trying to man-made magical weapons and maintain their own strength. This is the worst source of schools.
And the magic weapons they created are called false magic weapons, and their power is not even one percent of that of real magic weapons. '
The more Lu Sheng looked at it, the more weird he felt.
"This... how does it feel like a mecha... The Magic Blade is a mecha, and the driver is a soldier. The power of a mecha and a human are naturally two levels.
No matter how hard a person is trained, even a top fighter can't resist a punch from hundreds of tons or even a thousand tons of mechs. "
He put down the book in his hand.
"Then what is the false divine soldier here?"
"Junior brother, you are indeed here! What kind of fake magic soldier?" He Xiangzi walked in from the door, as if he had something to do with him.
"Senior Sister He Xiang? Why are you here?" Lu Sheng stood up.
"Master wants me to take you to the Demon Pool. What false divine weapon are you researching? We call that a holy weapon. Our school also has some fragments of that thing, but it is very dangerous. It is best not to touch it." He Xiangzi and Lu Sheng contacted More, and a little more familiar, talking a little more naturally and casually.
"It's just curiosity." Lu Sheng smiled, "Sister, you also know that I am from the Northland, not from the Central Plains, and I don't have much experience, so I am curious about everything I see."
"Speaking of this, it's a pity that we don't have complete holy soldiers, otherwise we wouldn't have been targeted and reduced to this point." He Xiangzi sighed with a hint of longing.
"We also had Holy Soldiers??" Lu Sheng was surprised.
"Of course, ninety-nine out of ten schools have it." He Xiangzi explained, "It is said that in our history, there was once a holy soldier, but then there was a catastrophe, the holy soldier disappeared, and there were heavy casualties , the holy soldier was also shattered, and only the fragments were left to pass down."
"I see." Lu Sheng nodded, "Isn't it true that our school is the weakest among all schools?"
"Huh??!...." He Xiang opened his eyes wide, realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately covered his mouth, "Actually... it doesn't matter, we still have the Great Elder... the secret of the primordial magic that he inherited Art is also a key pillar that can support the school..." She stammered an explanation, trying to save it.
In fact, she didn't believe what she said, and her tone was so empty.
Lu Sheng was speechless.
Now he understands what is going on with Yuan Mozong.
The holy soldiers who supported the school were gone, and the Great Elder had done his best to support him for so long. But now, the disciples are still scattered and the school is exhausted.
How can human strength resist a holy weapon? Even a pseudo-sacred weapon is probably far superior to a snake. After all, the snake level is only qualified to get in touch with the magic weapon.
According to a certain book, even if one is at the third level of the snake class and controls a divine weapon, it is like prying a boulder with the strength of a mortal, and if one is not careful, one's body will be smashed to pieces and assimilated by its pollution.
"Let's go, senior sister, didn't you come to teach me how to find the magic pool?" Lu Sheng reminded.
"Oh, yes! Yes!!" He Xiangzi realized.
The two quickly left the library, did not cross the suspension bridge, but moved quickly to the dark depths to the left.
After traveling for about a few thousand meters, holes of different sizes gradually appeared on both sides of the cave wall.
Copper basins were placed outside the entrances of these caves, some of which were burning with incense, and the smoke lingered and dispersed, but there was no smell at all.
"Most of the magic pools are concentrated here, and the outside of the copper basin is engraved with patterns. Remember, the more incense you insert, the greater the concentration of the magic pool in the cave. You can only use the last grade of less than three incense sticks now. Be careful yourself, how long you can last in it.
Do not enter the magic pool that has not been lit with incense, either it is empty, or the concentration in it is far beyond imagination and cannot be marked. "He Xiangzi carefully introduced to Lu Sheng while walking.
"In addition, these magic pools are scattered everywhere, but here they are more concentrated. You will occasionally encounter magic pools in other places, so don't make a fuss."
"Understood."
"Don't faint in it, remember." He Xiangzi finally warned, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first. If you need something, you can come to the second row and third row cave to find me."
Hexiangzi comes and goes quickly.
Lu Sheng was left here alone, with smoking holes all around him.
"Holy soldiers..." His mind was still immersed in the previous content, "The Yuan Demon Sect without the holy soldiers, to Baimai, is at best a small martial arts gym, dispensable, no wonder it was Suppression and no one to help out.
There is only one great elder holding on, which is meaningless. As for the basic method..." After practicing for so long, Lu Sheng felt that he was not as good as his Chiji Nine Demons. It was only to conceal his identity that he had to continue to practice one or two times.
"Ordinary children from aristocratic families are like mortals to guards. The huge gap in essence makes it impossible for them to resist. This is not an order of magnitude at all."
"but... ."
Lu Sheng suddenly thought of a question.
"No matter how strong the holy weapon is, it is pitifully weak compared to the real magic blade. This is already their strongest method, so what can Baimai use to fight against the nine families of the Central Plains?"
"In other words, within Baimai, the power of the aristocratic family is involved..."
He suddenly understood.
Walking slowly to one of the caves, Lu Sheng carefully inspected the copper basin in front of him.
There is a line of words engraved on the surface of the basin.
'three. '
There were three incense sticks in the basin, and there was still a trace of smoke wafting out.
Lu Sheng noticed that the incense burns very slowly, it seems to be made of some kind of special material. Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking at it, it was pitch black and there was nothing there.
"another."
Walking along the side, he continued to search the cave, and this time he easily found a place with two sticks of incense.
Looking at the black shadow tumbling in the entrance of the cave, Lu Sheng frowned, gathered his power without cause, his tiny muscles were condensed like iron, his blood was running at a high speed, and then he walked in with great strides.
Hiss... ..
In an instant, as if stepping into boiling water, scalding and piercing pain rushed in from the whole body.
Lu Sheng hadn't entered the hole for a few steps before he stood stiffly on the spot, motionless.
Surrounded by huge streams of black air, these black air crazily penetrated through his pores and seven orifices as if they were alive.
"This is.....!!?" The severe pain quickly spread to the internal organs, and Lu Sheng even felt that he was burning, both inside and outside were burning violently.
His flesh and blood were being corroded, and his muscles and internal organs were slowly dissolving under the corrosion of black air.
"Those disciples with weak bloodlines feel this kind of training?"
Doubts flashed across Lu Sheng's mind, and the pain kept rolling, but he was still able to keep his head clear.
"No... probably not, it should be a simple incompatibility. This is a highly toxic mist that is more compatible with the blood of the aristocratic family. They themselves create the power of the black membrane in their blood. The power of the black membrane and this black mist should be It is because of their higher compatibility, so they are far less stimulated than me!"
call...
As a last resort, Lu Sheng had no choice but to mobilize the Yin-Yang Jade Crane Treasure Vase Qi quickly, and began to run crazily to restore his corroded body.